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A few months ago, Xue Tang's parents died tragically. They were killed by someone from Murong's mansion, who was a powerful man in the city. Today she is a substitute bride, hiding her talents and marrying into the Murong Mansion in place of the drowned Miss Yu. Beginning with a golden hairpin as a betrothal, turning fate into a disaster, for her, this marriage is just an unavoidable, golden hairpin disaster. "The auspicious time has come for the newlyweds to enter the house!" Xiniang shouted loudly. The red hijab fell down to cover his sight, and he could only vaguely see the back of a bright red wedding dress in front of him. That is her husband, Murong Ling, the second son of the Murong family. He is a veritable sick man. "Worship heaven and earth!" Just as Xue Tang leaned over, a shrill suona sound suddenly came from the entrance of the alley, followed by wailing one after another. "What's going on?" "It's the Liu family next door! The owner of the family just died yesterday, and there is a funeral today. How come it happened to happen at this time?" The guests were in an uproar, and the joy on their faces suddenly froze. One red and one white, one happy and one sad. Only a few feet apart, it was like the boundary between yin and yang. On one side was the happy event with red makeup and noisy drums and music, and on the other side was the mourning mourner with white flags everywhere. "Two thanks to Gaotang!" Xue Tang followed Murong Ling and bowed down. The cold wind picked up a few scraps of paper money and fell at their feet, like a guide on the road to hell. "Couple greetings!" When the last sound fell, the funeral procession next door happened to arrive in front of Murong's mansion. The sound of white flags echoes with the red silk in the house. Sadness and joy are completely intertwined. It is difficult to distinguish between sadness and happiness, and it is extremely absurd. Xue Tang looked at the scraps of white paper at his feet, with no trace of panic in his eyes but a sneer. Joy and sorrow collided, and the ominous omens appeared, which just confused the minds of the people in Murong's house. This was exactly what she wanted. "Has the identity of the female body that drowned by the lake that day been identified?" "Back to the Second Young Master, I just got the news that it's a young lady, please call me Yu Shen." If Miss Yu is really murdered, then who is the gentle and caring lady who has always been gentle and caring? It's really a good thing to swap a civet cat for a prince, and it's really good to have Li Dai Tao Zang. The rivers and lakes are vast, but only these two people dare to be called black and white: The plain clothes are visible from the side, the face is covered by a cat, and the sleeves are hidden by double hooks. They are called civet cats, and they come and go without a trace! He is dressed in black and has his hair tied up. He hides his face and carries a green clam dagger with him. It is known as the Hidden Blade. Only its shadow can be seen but its traces cannot be found! "Ma'am, you're fine." (Hot on the outside and cold on the inside, a sinister female assassin/cold on the outside and hot on the inside, an affectionate killer) Purpose: Starting with a golden hairpin as a betrothal, turning destiny into a plan. For her, this marriage is just an inevitable golden hairpin disaster.